Wild horse rider with nuthn' to lose,
soakn' up tapes of chris ledoux,
six bronc riders in a mini van, goina make
It to the whistle and pick up man, startn'
chute one and ima chute five, workn' their way
right on down the line, eight
Second whistle is all I need,
keep your feet in rhythm and outta them d's

Jump for jump make that ride,
sit back and watch as spurs still fly,
break that neck in perfect time this aint no
Bramer, tame it, its a wild bronc ride

I stop the show hey im ready to go,
put my hand in the riggn' and im takn a hold,
nod my head and hang on for dear
Life I set my feet and make to mark him out right,
they crank that gate and she breaks in two,
shes tryn all the same tricks
But I aint no fool, duckn' and a divn' across
that pin shes got that heart but aint goina win

Jump for jump make that ride, sit back
and watch as spurs still fly,
break that neck in perfect time this aint no
Bramer, tame it, its a wild bronc ride

A whistle blows and im still hangn on,
I double grab waitn for my spot to get off, step off
I wave my hat to the
Fans you cant beat the life of a rodeo man,
run out back to my riggn' sack,
put my saddle on another wild bronc's back,
Tamin' wild horses all across this land,
this is a story of a bronc ridn' hand

Jump for jump make that ride,
sit back and watch as spurs still fly,
break that neck in perfect time this aint
No bramer, tame it, its a wild bronc ride

Jump for jump make that ride,
sit back and watch as spurs still fly,
break that neck in perfect time this aint
No bramer, tame it, its a wild bronc ride